I was in my office near where I live in NH when a colleague got a call from her daughter, at first we were thinking it was an air accident. I immediately went home, turned on the TV and screamed in horror as the second plane hit.
I'm a New Yorker, born and bred, my son and several friends were often in the WTC for work,
I just sat and wept awaiting phone calls to tell me the status pf everyone close to me. I still thank God they all were not there that day.
I'm weeping again as I write this.